Dilan 1990
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- 2018
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[ Jakarta, Desember 2014 ]
My name is Milea.
Milea Adnan Hussein.
I was born in Jakarta.
My mother is from Bandung
and she was a band vocalist.
My father is an officer in the Army.
He's from West Sumatra.
After they got married,
they moved to Slipi, Jakarta.
In 1990,
my father was assigned to Bandung.
I moved to a high school
in Buah Batu, Bandung.
And my story begins from there.
It's about a person who taught me ...
... the importance of wishing
someone a good night's sleep.
[ Bandung, September 1990 ]
- Good morning.
- Morning.
- You're Milea, right?
- I am.
- Can I read your future?
- You want to read my future?
Yeah. I can see us meeting again
today in the canteen.
???
- Want a lift?
- No, I'm good.
But someday you're going
to ride with me.
See ya.
You know what?
This morning some boy on a bike
tried to read my future.
What do you mean
tried to read your future?
He said we'll meet again
in the canteen.
- Do you know who he is?
- I don't know him.
- So, are we going to the canteen?
- No, I'm good.
Do you realized it's already been
2 weeks since you transferred here?
I know, right?
Lia. I'm offering you
a position as the class secretary.
- Secretary?
- Nandan is the class president.
I know.
But why me?
Come on,
just say yes.
- Will you?
- All right, whatever.
Excuse me.
- Are you Milea?
- Yes, I am.
- Here's a letter for you.
- A letter?
From a friend of mine.
- Where's Wati?
- She's already left to the canteen.
Okay.
See ya.
He's Piyan.
From 2-Physics-1 class.
- Do you know him?
- No.
"Milea, my prediction about our meeting
in the canteen was apparently inaccurate."
"Sorry, but allow me
to read your future again."
"We'll meet again tomorrow."
- But tomorrow is Sunday.
- What?
Nothing. So ...
What are my tasks as a secretary?
[ Sunday, September 16, 1990 ]
- For me?
Yes.
Boys.
???
- I'm delivering an invitation.
- What kind of invitation?
- You can read it. But only later.
- Okay.
- Piyan. What's the Arabic for that?
- What are you talking about?
'Iqro', Milea.
I'll see you later.
- How do you know my house?
- I also know your birthday.
- And I know who your God is too.
- It's Allah.
It's the same for me.
I'll take my leave.
Assalamu'alaikum or not?
- Assalamu'alaikum.
- Wa'alaikumsalam.
Let's go.
Bismillahirrahmanirrahim.
In the name of Allah.
The most gracious
and the most merciful.
I hereby, truly sincerely invite
... on Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday,
Thursday, Friday and Saturday.
It's for you,
from Kak Benni.
- Your boyfriend.
- Hello.
It was a busy day for me.
I cleaned my shoes, ...
talked on the phone
with my boyfriend in Jakarta.
Meanwhile, what I wanted to do
was just smile all day ...
... thinking about the weird invitation
from the fortune teller.
At ease!
Attention for students who haven't
paid their September's tuition ...
Please don't forget
to do so.
Move!
Tuck in your shirt!
Let's go!
Mr. Suripto
will give the next announcement.
Stand in line!
Straighten
your uniform!
- It's him again.
- Who is he?
He's Dilan.
School's Flag Ceremony is our way
of honoring our deceased heroes.
Our country needs
discipline students.
the fortune-teller's name is ... Dilan.
Even after knowing that, some of you
didn't show up at the ceremony.
Rani said he's from
2-Physics-1 class.
He's a member
of famous bike gang in Bandung.
His rank in the gang
could make you shiver.
Combat Commander.
Dilan .
Dilan 1990
Are you going home by microbus?
Can I tag along?
- Where to?
- Your home by microbus.
- No need.
- But microbuses are open to public.
- But you're riding your bike.
This is the first time
I sit beside you.
Milea ...
You're beautiful.
???
Thank you.
But I've yet to fall for you.
But this afternoon, who knows?
We'll see.
???
I foretell that you will soon
learn my name.
Hearing him said that,
I swear I almost said, "I already know."
"I don't need any more predictions.
Better for you to go away."
Do you know all the students
in our school are arrogant?
Do you know who is the only student
kind enough to go to Mr. Suripto's office?
Who?
Me!
Sorry
if I bother you.
That's your ride.
I was just
escorting you.
I don't want anything bad
happen to you.
Yeah.
Stop!
But after he left,
I felt guilty for being rude to him.
He must be upset.
Actually he's more fun than Benni,
my boring boyfriend in Jakarta ...
... whose poetries are often copied
... or worse
from teen magazines.
This is weird. Why am I comparing
that fortune teller with Benni?
That's Ridwan's desk,
and he sits with Hanafi.
That is Jenar's desk
and sitting next to her is Revi.
Letter for you, Lia.
Letter from who?
How about this desk?
We can do it again later.
Okay.
"Information!"
"Since yesterday's afternoon,
I'm officially in love with you."
- What's in the letter?
- Nothing. It's nothing.
- You're that hungry, Ran?
- Nandan is going to pay for my lunch.
Is this the only
canteen we have?
Some kids eat here and
some eat at Bik Eem's food stall.
- What's that?
- Bik Eem's food stall is ...
... a small restaurant
behind our school.
Yeah, they are allowed
to smoke there.
Kids from other school
often eat there too.
- Hi, Lia.
- Hi.
I just want to say
'hi'.
- You know what?
- What?
I like Lia.
- But I'm too shy to tell her.
- I think you just did.
- I told you, not to Milea.
Insya Allah.
Piyan!
I saw it in
Nandan's eyes.
He felt uncomfortable
with what Dilan said to him.
I'm not an expert
in reading body language.
But Rani said,
he had a crush on me.
But I knew there are lots of girls
who like him in my school.
He is good looking and is
good also at playing basketball.
What are you doing here, Dilan?
- Rani, can I sit here?
- What?
Can I sit here?
Do you have a paper?
May I?
List of guys who wants
to be your boyfriend :
1. Nandan (2-Biology).
2. Aslan.
3. Tobu (3-Social).
4, Acil (2-Physics).
5. Dilan (human being).
Why did you cross out all of them
except your name?
- All of them will fail.
- Except you?
Yeah.
Wish me luck.
- Good afternoon, class.
- Good afternoon, Sir.
So today we will learn
about morphology.
Does anyone know
about morphology?
- No.
- Good.
Because if you already know,
I'm going to have to change the topic.
Hey!
You're not a member of this class.
Come over here.
- What are you doing in this class?
- Get out.
- Excuse me, Sir.
Tuck in your shirt!
Class, you should
eat more fish ...
... to nourish your brain and keep you
from forgetting stuff.
Don't be like Abdul. He doesn't even
remember his own class.
It's Dilan, Sir!
His full name is
Abdul Dilan, right?
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